"It's really unfair for you to do this, you're not a fifth-grader, and you can't hear what the professors are talking about O.w.Ls in class, how do you want you to revise?" Hermione said, "Besides, you don't even have a wand on the surface, and you have a lot of magic that you can't review, and she did it on purpose." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

From this point of view, Umbridge is indeed vicious. Confiscating Aven's wand, and then saying that he was given the opportunity to take an exam that required the use of a wand and was important for the student's life, no matter how you look at it, this is a trick for Aven.

If it were a different person, it would probably have collapsed by now!

"Actually, I didn't hand over my wand, most of my knowledge was in the books, and Professor McGonagall promised to put me in touch with other professors, convince them to tutor me, allow me to audit my fifth grade classes, or something. "It's not a bad thing, Hermione, I've learned it, and I want to take the test to prove myself, and if all goes well, I'll be able to take a class with you next year." ”

After O.w.Ls exams, Hogwarts students are no longer placed in grade levels, but are placed in the corresponding N.E.W.TS class based on their exam results.

This is the last and biggest diversion before graduation, and the professors have different requirements for grades, and everyone will study separately.

Snape, for example, only recruited students who had excellent test scores O.w.Ls and taught them to get their N.E.W.TS certificates.

Students who do not meet his requirements can only give up the Potions class, or enter another professor's Potions class to continue their studies.

Although the main contact is with the heads of the houses, in fact, Hogwarts has a staff of hundreds of people.

So, if all goes well, Ai Wennian will be in the same class as Hermione.

"But what if something goes wrong, I mean, if you can't get good in every class?"

For most people, it would be thankful to be able to pass the O.w.Ls certificate, but Hermione was thinking that if Evan didn't get all the grades in all the subjects, it would undoubtedly be very unfair and a considerable loss for him......

"Hmm, with you, wouldn't I be able to get out?" asked Aven rhetorically.

He didn't really care about his grades anymore, but Hermione took it very seriously.

Ai Wen couldn't tell her that whether or not he could get O.w.Ls excellent would have little impact on him.

"Okay, you start reviewing with me today, we have less than seven months!" Hermione said seriously, taking out a schedule and a large pile of parchment from her bag and handing it to Aven, "Here are my class notes, and the assignments assigned by the professors, you have to follow along, and I will bring them for you." ”

She seemed to have made up her mind to supervise Aven's studies and help him get a satisfactory grade.

When the time comes, they can enter the same class......

Next to the two men, Harry had been staring at the fire in a daze, as if the end of the world had come.

After a long time, he asked softly, "Did any of you see Ron?"

'No, Lavender was looking for him, but after the game, no one saw him. Hermione said that she had let go of her efforts to help Evan explain the progress of the fifth grade course, "I think he was avoiding us, and maybe, he would be ......"

Just then, there was a creaking sound behind them, and the fat lady turned forward, and Ron crawled in through the portrait hole.

His face was very pale and he had snowflakes on his head.

Seeing that Aven, Harry, and Hermione were still there, he froze.

"Where have you been?" Hermione asked eagerly, jumping up.

"Take a walk. Ron muttered, still wearing his Quidditch robe.

He walked over to the fireside and slumped into a chair farthest away from Harry, not daring to look at them, as the snitch hovered over the heads of the four.

"I'm sorry!" Ron muttered as he looked at his toes.

"Why?"

"Because I thought I could play Quidditch. "But I can't, I'm so bad, I might as well let Ginny or Gut play, I'm going to leave the team early tomorrow morning." ”

"If you leave, you'll only have three regulars. Harry said angrily, seeing that Ron didn't understand, he continued, "I'm banned for life, and Fred and George, Angelina can't find anyone to replace them. In addition, Asterisk's and Aven's wands were confiscated, and Aven had to take the O.w.Ls exam in advance, what assessment would ......"

"What?" called Ron, and several men recounted the incident to him.

Harry didn't say a word, he couldn't stand it again.

When Ron learned about these things, it became noticeably more painful.

"It's all my ...... to blame"

"It's not your fault!"

"If it weren't for me, I wouldn't be so useless......"

"It's nothing to do with this!"

"It's that song that makes me nervous......"

"Anyone will be nervous if they change it, the lyrics they make up are too bad!"

Harry and Ron were arguing like this, and Evan and Hermione looked at each other, not getting involved.

"Don't do that, can't you?" eventually, Harry burst out, "It's bad enough to blame yourself without you here." ”

Ron didn't say anything, looking sadly at the hem of his wet robe.

After a while, he said sullenly, "This is the worst feeling I've ever felt in my life." ”

"For everyone, that's true!" Harry sighed, "you have to behave, the Gryffindor team can only rely on you, we ......"

At that moment, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened to see Sirius' messy black head appear in the fire.

"Hello!" he said with a grin, as if sensing something, "Wasn't it time for me to come?

"Hello, Sirius!" said several men almost simultaneously, all kneeling on the carpet in front of the fireplace.

Crookshank came running from the side, meowing and leaning closer to the fire, ignoring the scorching heat to kiss Sirius's face.

Hermione hurriedly pulled Crookshank back so that it wouldn't scorch its beard.

"How's it going, what's going on?" he asked softly.

"Not very good!" said Harry, rehashing the events of the day and arguing with Ron about whose responsibility it was.

"Oh, it really sucks!" Sirius said, "that woman is a nuisance, isn't it?

"Alright, we've named the defense team D.A., which is Dumbledore's Army!"

"That's a good name, but it's getting more and more complicated, so you need to hurry up and learn a few more magic. ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked Aven, "is there something going on in Norway?"

He remembered Harry's scar on the day of D.A.'s first event not long ago, and Harry even felt Voldemort's anger at the time.